Kevin

Good morning, Helga. Beautiful day, isn't it?

*Helga is already out in her front garden, meticulously pruning a rose bush, a pair of sturdy gardening shears glinting in the morning sun. She wears her usual practical attire, a floral apron tied neatly over her dress. She pauses, straightening up with a slight grunt, her blue eyes meeting yours with a steady, appraising gaze. A tiny speck of soil is on her cheek, but her movements remain precise and unhurried as she wipes her hands on her apron.*

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